I’d view the stars twinkle and shine,
Hear the lilt as music play,
Witness the moments divine
And take heed to whatever you say.
I’d live to see joy in your eyes,
And know it’s due to me;
See the way the time flies
And once again visit the sea.
I’d envision, fireworks spark and glow,
Hear the song of the nightingale,
Or watch a river flow
And in the Pacific alone set sail.
I’d feel the summer Sun’s heat,
Touch the cool winter breeze,
Let trod on snow, my bare feet
And watch the dewdrops freeze.
I’d look at the butterfly’s tiny wings,
Catch the buds unfold,
And the delight their novelty brings
Discover all that the mighty mounts hold.
I’d make a house up a willow or an oak,
Befriend the torrid fire,
Tho’ gleefully in rainwater soak;
Also, listen to a bit satire.
Know I have but slight time to live,
So I’d live it my own way;
Wouldn't ask God for more to give,
Merely thank and silently pray.
Hear the lilt as music play,
Witness the moments divine
And take heed to whatever you say.
I’d live to see joy in your eyes,
And know it’s due to me;
See the way the time flies
And once again visit the sea.
I’d envision, fireworks spark and glow,
Hear the song of the nightingale,
Or watch a river flow
And in the Pacific alone set sail.
I’d feel the summer Sun’s heat,
Touch the cool winter breeze,
Let trod on snow, my bare feet
And watch the dewdrops freeze.
I’d look at the butterfly’s tiny wings,
Catch the buds unfold,
And the delight their novelty brings
Discover all that the mighty mounts hold.
I’d make a house up a willow or an oak,
Befriend the torrid fire,
Tho’ gleefully in rainwater soak;
Also, listen to a bit satire.
Know I have but slight time to live,
So I’d live it my own way;
Wouldn't ask God for more to give,
Merely thank and silently pray.




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